Drunk Yangzhou

"Is everything okay at home?" Fu Yiting asked routinely as the maid poured tea for the two.

"It's all good. Thanks to the little prince's support for the family, after we left Xing'an, we bought a property in Songyuan, and even rented out a few forests. We usually do some fur and old ginseng business..." Lan Ding'an turned outside Pointing, "This time I also took some high-quality ginseng, mink fur... and beef jerky, milk tofu... I heard from Dingying before that the prince loved to eat it when he was young..."

"Uncle is bothering you." This is the second time Fu Yiting has seen Lan Ding'an. He actually has no feelings for this uncle, only some condescending pity. He took out three [-] taels of leading silver notes from the drawer, "These money You take it and buy some things for the family, if there are relatives in my hometown, give them some more, and let them guard my mother's grave."

"My lord, we don't need so much! We can support ourselves now..." Lan Ding'an stood up in a panic, and repeatedly declined, "I don't stay in the north now, and I don't need to be angry with Maozi... Life is quite stable..."

"Take it if you tell me." Fu Yiting became a little impatient, and directly stuffed the banknote into his hand, and asked, "Have you visited my mother these days?"

"I was just about to talk to the prince about this." Lan Ding'an had no choice but to sit down awkwardly, "Mozi is still haunting the Ergun River, and the forest is also very chaotic, so we took Dingying south to Songyuan, Mr. Feng Shui asked Mr. Feng Shui to find a treasure land, just beside the Songhua River, she likes to see the rime by the river... In fact, the scenery is similar to that of my hometown..."

Imagining the pure river wrapped in thick ice, and the Qiongzhi Yushu all over the mountains and plains, Fu Yiting suddenly felt an unspeakable agitation in his heart. He had never been to the Heishui area, but there seemed to be a kind of blood pull, thinking of himself The mother, full of emotion, turned into sadness, "I am a junior, and if I don't understand these things, I will let my uncle arrange it. As long as my mother can stay at ease."

The two chatted a little more, Lan Ding'an said goodbye, and Fu Yiting gave the banknote to go out, feeling at ease, so he didn't want to keep him anymore.

Zheng Qian saw that Fu Yiting was in a bad mood, so he didn't come to bother him until dinner time, and then he ordered the kitchen to make a few side dishes that the prince likes to eat.

"Zheng Qian, don't leave yet." Fu Yiting stopped him, "Have you been in Lishan for five years?"

Zheng Qian froze, and turned his head quickly, "It's been five or six years... The subordinates don't remember much either."

Fu Yiting waved for him to sit down and eat together, "Why haven't you heard about your family?"

Zheng Qian was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "My lord didn't ask."

Fu Yiting smiled, the two of them just tried their best to eat, drink and have fun together, and they really haven't talked about it, "Then you talk about it now."

Zheng Qian's face became a little ugly, he bit his lip and remained silent for a long time before saying, "This subordinate is actually an orphan, without father or mother."

Fu Yiting frowned, "What's going on?"

"Being killed by the enemy...isn't worth mentioning." Zheng Qian smiled wryly, "Then I was alone and homeless, so I went to Shaolin Temple with the sword left by my parents."

"Is that the sword you brought when you came to Lishan?" Fu Yiting subconsciously looked into the sandalwood cabinet where he kept his treasures, "I usually use a whip, but I don't use a sword. You... take it back and forget it, and keep it A thought."

"Thank you, my lord..." Zheng Qian was so moved that tears filled his eyes, "Let's keep it here with my lord, I'm also sad to hold it." After finishing speaking, he sighed heavily.

Fu Yiting was silent for a moment, seeing that he seemed to have something difficult to say, he didn't ask any more questions, and only pretended to make fun of him: "The Buddhist pure land of Shaolin Temple can also raise such a bad-ass bastard like you?"

Hearing this, Zheng Qian immediately returned to his usual hippie smile, "That's right, my subordinates are the disgrace of Shaolin Temple. I used to secretly go down the mountain to wash my hair in the temple before."

"Why wash your hair? Is there no spring water on the mountain?" Fu Yiting didn't understand.

"This head is not the other head." Zheng Qian smiled lewdly, "There is a ditch three feet from the ground, and the water flows all year round. No cattle and sheep come to graze, but monks come to wash their hair."

Fu Yiting laughed loudly when he heard the words, and the gloom he had just dissipated, he laughed and scolded: "Good job you monk Hua, you have no sense of shame!"

After a few more days, Fu Yiting finally heard the long-lost eagle call coming intermittently from the distant sky. He opened the window beside him and looked out. Li'er was flying from far to near, and saw his old master The figure went straight through the window.

It has grown a lot, but the window that was able to enter and exit freely before now seems much smaller. Li'er's forehead was pierced by the hard window lattice, and he groaned in pain.

"My darling is back." Fu Yiting carried it into his arms, and carefully looked at the little eagle he had tamed, "Xiao Ge didn't starve you, did he?"

Li'er pecked at his wrist, her eagle eyes widened, and the pupils shone with excitement.

Fu Yiting was a little relieved to see that it had plump wings and a radiant look. When he lowered his head, he saw a cloud brocade package with a crane pattern hanging under its feet, so he took it off with his hands.

"Zheng Qian, feed Li'er some raw mutton."

After he gave Zheng Qian an order, he turned around and sat down, unwrapped the exquisite package, and suddenly a long and familiar fragrance of orchid lingered, which made his heart beat suddenly faster. At this moment, Fu Yiting suddenly felt the anticipation that had been suppressed for several months surge When he came out, he almost wanted to drown himself.

Damn, don't be so useless.Lishan doesn't have any good things, what precious things can he send?Rao was thinking like this, but when Fu Yiting saw the contents in the package, he couldn't help being startled.

A clean and slender piece of crisp and tender bamboo, a piece of smooth and round pebble in the Slender West Lake, a very delicate and beautiful tooth carving, painted with the scene of thousands of pines and emerald greens, a simple and elegant Lantian jade wine glass, with a refreshing fragrance at the bottom of the glass. Rich bouquet.

Fu Yiting stared at the thing in front of him for a long while, and then unfolded the remaining piece of silk. The man's handwriting was like clouds and startling dragons, and his pen was full of momentum.

"I have known the vicissitudes of the northern Qin Dynasty, the rapids and the strong Liao Dynasty, but I feel sorry for the sky in Yangzhou, Shugang, and the lingering fragrance of red clouds. Maybe I can go to the Hongqiao to take a look at the pear buds, brew jade liquid in Lantian, and taste bamboo fragrance by the waterside ... Guangling is full of wind and moon, and I look forward to your arrival.

...Damn it, did the vixen give birth to her?She looks serious on the face, but why does she write a letter so... coquettish.

Fu Yiting heaved a sigh of relief, played with these elegant objects of Yangzhou repeatedly, only to feel that the seven souls and three souls had been hooked to Yangzhou, he rubbed his temples, stood up, and went back to pack his things.

Zheng Qian had just finished feeding Li'er raw meat, although he didn't know what Xiao Ge wrote to his lord, but seeing Fu Yiting's distraught appearance, he knew something was wrong. "My lord, where are you going?"

"I've been bored on the mountain for a long time, let's go to Xianyang City." Fu Yiting walked to the bedroom without looking back.

Zheng Qian was taken aback when he heard the words, and hurried to rescue the soldiers.

Fu Yiting frowned at the luxurious clothes that filled the room. Naturally, he couldn't lose to that person in terms of clothes when he was going to Yangzhou, but Lu Yuan didn't take lightly. These clothes couldn't fit in two or three carriages.

While he was struggling, a large group of people had already surrounded his bedroom, and seeing the shadows of the golden armored soldiers outside the window, Fu Yiting scolded angrily: "Who told you to come?"

"Qi Shao!" The palace door opened, and the old man with white beard and eyebrows had already walked in with a cane, "Where are you going?"

"What? Old man, can't you even go to Xianyang?" Fu Yiting put on a playful smile.

"Is the young prince really going to Xianyang?" Li Yuankai only said that he was young and full of fun, so he persuaded him: "Although the current situation is a little more stable, the situation in other places is really unfamiliar, and it may be dangerous! King Yu's army is still eyeing the land of Qin, the prince is going to leave like this?!"

"Sir, it's impossible for the bowstring to be tensed all the time. It will always loosen. Why, can't I go out to relax and rest during this interval?" Fu Yiting put down the package in his hand, and his face turned cold.

"You don't care about King Xiao causing the chaos in Qinbei?" Li Yuankai was greatly surprised, "This is beyond my expectation."

Fu Yiting calmly replied: "He involved Qin Di in disputes, so I naturally hated him to the bone. But the incident has already happened, and Qin Bei's disaster has been resolved, so maybe we will use each other in the future, so I will entangle him for leakage It's probably not a wise move to make noise."

Li Yuankai snorted, "How wise are you now? You used to compare yourself to Liu Bang the night of the incident... And this trip to Yangzhou, how could you know it wasn't a grand banquet arranged by Xiao Ge!"

"Sir, you look down on me too much." I have murderous intentions towards Xiao Ge, and the other party's thinking may be roughly the same...Of course Fu Yiting knows this, but he has already made plans in his heart, and immediately snorted coldly, "He Xiao Ge If Ge dared to come to Qin, if I, Fu Yiting, dared not go to Yangzhou, wouldn’t I be a coward? You don’t need to say anything, I’m leaving tonight!” After speaking, he strode away.

"It's really hard wings, and I can't listen to anyone's words! Forget it, let him teach him a long lesson!" Li Yuankai wiped the sweat from his face with his cuffs, and said to Zheng Qian: "Choose the top 300 of the guards. People, just go out with the prince in casual clothes, and we must protect him well."

Zheng Qian leaned over and cupped his fists, "Follow Mr. Jun's order!"